What She Wants (Cape May 1)

He moved his cock in a rhythm that nearly had him rocketing out of control. “You don’t get to come yet. First, I get to have a taste of these pretty tits.” He pinched her nipple and demanded, “Bring them to my mouth.”

Summer bit her lip and lifted a few inches, then pushed one engorged nipple against his lips. Gage groaned and opened wide, sucking as much of the creamy flesh as he could. Summer cupped the back of his head and mashed her breasts against his face. He flicked his tongue over and around the raspberry tip, then released her. “Such a sweet treat you are.”

He licked and nibbled at her other breast, and Summer’s moans turned to cries of need as he teased her to a fever pitch. Gage cupped both her tits and squeezed them together, licking hungrily at the valley they created. When he wrapped his arms around her, hugging her close, Summer’s needy cries fueled his raging libido.

Releasing her flesh with an audible pop, Gage started to move away, but Summer’s fingers stiffened against his smooth scalp, as if loath to let him go. He pulled her off his lap and put her on her feet, enthralled by the rivulets of water traveling down the graceful curve of her belly, rounded hips and to the sweet pussy he so badly ached to lick and fuck.

She was somewhat unsteady at first, but quickly recovered her balance. He turned her around and nudged her to the bench opposite them. “Get on the seat, sweetheart, facing away.”

She didn’t budge. “I want to see you.”

He gripped her hip with one hand, vying for control, and let the fingers of his other hand play over the damp flesh of her ass for a few tantalizing seconds. He slipped his middle finger into the cleft separating the firm globes. “I want this.” He circled her anus for emphasis, and his cock grew another inch in anticipation of being buried inside the tight, little hole. “Will you give it to me, baby?”

“I-I haven’t done that for a very long time.”

His cock jumped for joy at her admission. “Not since Seth?”

“No. And only Seth. That’s not for just anyone.”

The nervous tension in her voice was easy enough to grasp. “I’m not just anyone. I won’t hurt you. I promise.” Gage pushed his finger a bare inch past the ring of muscles protecting the snug entrance, and Summer moaned his name. “I think this ass needs a good fucking.”

“Yes.”

At her acquiescence, Gage pulled his finger free and grasped her around the waist. He lifted her to the bench and moved behind her, caging her in with his larger body. He nudged her ass with the head of his dick and bit back the need to sink into her, balls-deep. His hand stroked her long, wet hair, smoothing it to one side until he revealed her vulnerable nape. As he leaned in and licked a water droplet off the delicate skin of her collarbone, Summer dropped her head to the side, giving him her complete surrender. Gage placed barely-there kisses up her neck to the back of her ear, while he used his other hand to guide his cock between the cleft of her ass. He took his time, teasing her with the slick, bulbous head as his lips sucked gently at her tender skin.

“Gage, please. I need you inside me. I can’t stand it anymore!”

He lifted his mouth an inch, his breathing ragged as he said, “Slow, Summer. It’s not a race.”

He grabbed the lubricated condom he’d placed on the side of the hot tub earlier and rolled it on. Careful not to hurt her, Gage pushed his dick inside her ass. No more than an inch and already his cock wanted to erupt. She spread her thighs wider, accepting and trusting. When she clutched the edge of the hot tub in a white-knuckle grip, he slipped in another inch. Summer shouted his name.

Gage took hold of her hips, holding her still. “Tell me what you feel.”

“Full,” she moaned. “I feel utterly filled by you.”

Another inch deeper and Gage had to tell himself to breathe. “Good girl.”

Summer pushed her ass backward, as if trying to force more of his dick inside the silky passage. “Be still,” he snapped, holding on to his control by sheer will.

He leaned down and kissed her shoulder, hoping to take some of the sting out of his harsh command. Summer relaxed, and Gage allowed more of his thick cock to sink deep. A tiny whimper from the wanton nearly shredded his sanity. In that instant, he knew she’d wrapped herself around his heart. As he watched her, Gage knew he wouldn’t be letting her go. No matter what it took, he would come back. He wouldn’t let her slip away from him.

Gage used his right hand to toy with the tempting bud of her clitoris. Her back arched and her ass clenched around him tighter than before. Jesus H, one squeeze and he’d be filling the condom with his come. He pinched her clit and put his mouth to the shell of her ear. “Come for me, pretty baby.”

As if she’d been waiting for permission, Summer screamed his name and arched her back as her orgasm took hold.

“Damn,” Gage whispered. “You are so hot.”

A rumbling growl escaped him as he pushed himself the rest of the way inside her ass. Pleasure mingled with pain as her body clamped around him.

“Baby, I’m not going to last if you don’t relax.”

Summer only shook her head, as if too lost in her own sensations to comprehend his words. Gage folded himself around her protectively and kissed the top of her head. Her inner muscles relaxed a measure, and Gage began a gentle glide. Soon the tempo picked up as he fucked her harder, faster, the water splashing around them as flesh slapped against flesh.

“Mine,” he bit out between clenched teeth.

“Gage,” Summer cried.

His cock swelled. Two more thrusts and his dick erupted deep inside her, filling the rubber with hot jets of his come. He’d never hated the use of a rubber more than he did in that moment. He stroked her clit, then grasped the bundle of nerves between his thumb and finger and gently pumped. Summer shouted his name as she joined him with another climactic finish.